Chapter 77

Wan xiuxin nodded and said: "yes, I don't know why my body genes are so strong and the speed of evolution is so fast, which makes my tutors feel incredible. However, the more I get to the back, the slower it will be. Master specially invited a teacher to teach Nianli. I practice all day, so I have no time to see you all the time..."

"It doesn't matter. I've been practicing all day. The stronger my sister is, the better. I'll come on, or I won't be worthy of you." Wan Sheng began to tease the rogue again. Wan xiuxin looked up at her brother and said, "are these new friends you know?"

Wan Sheng glanced at his sister. Except for he Shuang, other people were staring at her. Even Mibo, the guy he knew, was still having a bad time.

"It's just more beautiful than me. What's the big deal, huh!" He Shuang looks at Wan Sheng's attitude and Wan xiuxin's beauty, mumbles, turns around and leaves with rhubarb.

Che genfan came back to his senses and yelled at Wan Sheng: "you have such a beautiful sister, how come you never said that!" Before Wansheng spoke, the girl next to the boss was not happy: "what do you want to say to you, what do you want to do?"

Che genfan immediately responded and said with a smile: "it's OK, I just ask, just ask."

Wan Sheng introduces several friends to her sister one by one. Wan xiuxin shows her affection one by one and asks, "why didn't you see Xiaofang and Mira this time?" Mibo immediately replied: "Su Fang, I don't know. Mila is forced to practice every day by her tutor. The tutor said she was too lazy, otherwise she would have come here long ago."

There are more and more people under the magic peak. As Mibo said, on the last day of the new year, there is a big party in the whole hospital. Many teachers also appeared in the field to watch the competition.

"Look, it's dongfangchuan, which ranks second! It's said that a very powerful person, who is gifted with mental power, will soon become a quasi psionic master. "

"Over there is fadongzheng, who ranks third. He's Vietnamese, and he's also the one who can become a quasi psionic immediately. He's all very talented!"

"Look at Huan Hao, the eldest son coming behind. He ranks tenth. He is the only one in the top ten who is not a spiritual talent. It is said that he is a sword talent and has a special sensitivity and understanding of sword."

"That's Xu Guo, the fourth best fighter. Look at his iron ring. It's said that his five-star gun can fire five guns in an instant, so you can't hide!"

"And the roadside rattan, the seventh ranked Jiawu, is called the assassin. His five-star thermal pulse sniper gun can fire five shots at one time!"

The mechanical sensitivity of armor and weapon determines the degree of use and accuracy of weapons, which also determines the level between armor and weapon.

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Wansheng felt great pressure and motivation for the first time. Huaxia elite martial arts college is indeed the top hall of Huaxia base. It's really a gathering of heroes, and all kinds of experts emerge in endlessly. If you want to make a breakthrough here, you need to redouble your efforts.

Wan xiuxin looked at her younger brother's dignified look, as if she knew what he was thinking. She grasped his brother's hand tightly and said in a soft voice, "you don't need too much pressure. These are the top groups in the martial arts of the Chinese base, and they are also the students of the last term. I believe that when my younger brother arrived at their stage, he was also looked up to."

Encouraged by his sister, Wan Sheng nodded excitedly: "sister, don't worry, I've never been afraid. There are so many real talents here, which give me the goal of struggle. This is where I should come! Only in genius can we sharpen better! "

"Well, there's an hour left. Let's go in. Only when we get to the top of the magic peak can we challenge others. Remember that the last few minutes are really intense moments!" Wan xiuxin said and walked into the entrance. Wan Sheng, Mibo and others followed him.

Wansheng enters the inner part of the magic peak. There is a ring in the middle of the countless disks on the magic peak. There are countless small aircrafts flying inside, bringing everyone to the arena with the fastest speed.

Zhinao gives everyone a number directly according to the ranking, which is the number of the disc fighting field. What Wan Sheng got was No.202, which is the combat field No.202. Immediately, a rocket like micro air vehicle stopped in front of him.

Wan Sheng walked in and just sat down. There was a sharp cracking sound in his ear. It was flying at least three times the speed of sound. In less than two seconds, he came to the No. 202 fighting field. Wan Sheng came to the center of the fighting field and saw that there was a blue sky and white clouds outside. The tall buildings of the college were under his feet. It was exciting.

"Will be Ling juedeng! I'm coming to the magic peak Wan Sheng sits in the center of the arena, looking at the unique light screen of each arena. The ranking is surging. He is looking for the most suitable opponent.

He began to look for several opponents, and finally stopped at a 490 four-star perfect magic warrior named Zhou Yan. This man now has more than 10000 points, who has just been promoted by others. The challenge record is: challenging others five times, being challenged ten times.

In the magic peak, if you are challenged to win and your opponent's ranking is higher than you, you will automatically win the opponent's points and ranking, so no one dares to challenge rashly and do things that are not sure.

However, the competition at the last moment of the magic peak was more fierce than Wan Sheng imagined. Zhou Yan was robbed by others as soon as he got up, and his points disappeared on the ranking list in an instant. But within a minute, he grabbed 493 more and his points became more than 10000

This magic peak is a naked world where big fish eat small fish. It's all based on strength. No one talks to you. If you have a big fist, you can eat meat.

Wan Sheng submitted his challenge application to zhinao, and zhinao immediately made a voice: "Zhou Yan, No. 493, is now accepting the challenge of ten people. If you want to force the challenge, please put on your mental head ring and fight with the virtual image. At the same time, the rule of challenge is that who wins first, the ranking and venue belong to who. "

"Ten people are challenging him at the same time? Challenge by force Wan Sheng takes the standard headring in the martial arts arena. In a flash, a middle-aged warrior with Trident in hand and black armor appears. It should be Zhou Yan.

Intelligent brain virtual Zhou Yan, without saying a word, is hundreds of halberd shadow wave, such as waves rushed over. As soon as ten thousand growth guns were towed, the "storm hit" came out, with waves on one side and rainstorms on the other. The two met and "tinkled" in the field.

After a battle, Zhou Yan had more than a dozen blood holes. Wan Sheng found that his opponent had only two layers of combat skills. Even if the four stars were perfect, he could exert the strength of 660 tons at most, and the speed was more than 30% slower. He immediately decided to take the initiative to rush up and cover several gun lines from top to bottom.

But before we hit each other, it disappeared. Wisdom brain's voice came: "the opponent has given up, you won the game."“ Can the virtual one admit defeat? " Wan Sheng didn't quite understand it. Later, he figured it out. It is estimated that this is the fighting style of this man simulated by zhinao according to historical data. This man just admits defeat if he can't fight, and then challenges others without wasting time.

Wan Sheng thought it was very interesting. The micro air vehicle immediately stopped in front of him. Zhinao's voice said, "you have won the competition. Please go to the 493 field immediately!" Wan Sheng got on the micro air vehicle and was immediately sent to the 493 site, which is at least several kilometers higher than his original site. Now from this site, it seems that he is in the air, which is the charm of the magic peak.

Wansheng didn't expect that the change of venue was instantaneous. The magic peak was really tempting. In this way, everyone wanted to move to the high place constantly after seeing the high scenery and feeling.

He looked at the light screen, which showed: "Wansheng, the three-star magic warrior, ranked 493, with 13500 points, one challenge and zero challenge."

"The points are fast, but the risk is great. If you lose in the future, you'll lose all of them. It's really a fight!" Wan Sheng didn't see clearly, and immediately zhinao prompted: "Hello, now there are 40 opponents to challenge you, do you choose virtual response?"

"Damn it! It's less than a minute. Forty people are coming! It seems that a lot of people are staring at the ranking and find that I am Samsung magic Wu, as a fat sheep. " Wan Sheng thought and said in a high voice, "can you simulate my combat skill level?" Zhinao responded: "when you enter the entrance, I have scanned and evaluated your whole body. Your basic strength is Samsung perfect, your explosive power is eight times, your explosive speed is 600 meters per second, and your combat skill is the second level of gunnery."

Wan Sheng was stunned. Is this brain going to heaven? This can all be swept out, feeling like I've been stripped of my clothes and standing here: "no problem, I'll accept one of the opponents, and let the virtual replace it."

In less than ten seconds, the MAV stopped in the field, and the person who came down surprised Wan Sheng. It was Zhou Yan who had just challenged him! Zhou Yan saw Wan Sheng's angry face: "can a three-star magic weapon defeat me? I really doubt if my brain is broken. I'll try to see if you're so good myself! "

"Then try it." Wan Sheng holds a long gun and answers faintly.

Zhou Yan lifted the Trident from the ground and yelled, "no wind, no waves!" The ground surging countless halberd shadow, toward Wansheng's next three road came. Wan Sheng's speed and strength are better than his opponent's. He doesn't worry at all. He has a long gun under his arm and steps forward to send him off. The "raindrop strike" is like a cold light. It goes straight into the opponent's face and comes first.

Zhou Yan felt a sharp breath, as if he was going to poke his head out. He immediately stepped back, raised his trident and swung away his long gun. Wan Sheng laughs and spins along the long gun. The "cobweb tie" envelops him, and the gun thread gathers into a large cobweb cover to press down.

"You're so good at shooting?" Zhou Yan looked at the countless cold light of the gun tip in the cobweb. For a moment, he didn't know how to resist it. He could only fight back with all his strength. On the one hand, he retreated fiercely, and on the other hand, he used the Trident to roll up the wave like shadow to resist.